I don’t know how long the killing lasted, but the sky became darker, the dark clouds blew away, and the moonlight shone in the sky, echoing the killing on the ground.
With a roar of "kill", the captain cut down, only to see a King Lu cavalryman in front of him raising his spear to block it.
The captain received the blessing of Taoism and slashed with a knife. He was so wet that he felt that he was much stronger than before. However, when he slashed, he felt that something was wrong. The opponent seemed to have thicker skin and thicker flesh.
"Damn it, there are not many enemy soldiers anymore, why do they feel that their strength has increased a lot!"
Just as he was thinking about it, the cold sword light cut his throat in an instant. He casually shook off the blood on the long sword. Huo Ziying increased his speed, ignored the cavalry, and ran straight towards the Taoist officer. At this time, the body changed, and there was a faint appearance of a beast, but everyone wore armor during the killing, so it was not very clear, and only the words full of murderous intent could be heard.
"You bunch of rats, let me kill you!"
"kill!"
The moment he jumped in, the long knife broke the air, and immediately raised scarlet blood flowers. The speed slowed down slightly, but several heads had already flown out.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Feeling the wind blowing against his face, Huo Ziying suddenly had a strange feeling of burning his soul. He saw angry and panicked faces behind the cavalry formation.
The long knife slashed and sliced through the pierced spear. Frightened and suppressed screams came into the ears. Then, they turned into screams. Several more heads flew out, and Huo Ziying also had a few more... Wound.
No pause, keep charging!
Like tigers and wolves rushing into a herd of sheep, Huo Ziying killed wantonly and quickly approached the Taoist officials. A huge gap was torn out of the neat and solemn array. The soldiers in front raised their spears, the soldiers on the left were ready, and the archers behind were bending their bows. It all emerges in perception.
"Is this the state of taking the enemy general's head out of a thousand troops?"
The Taoist official who was casting a spell looked at the changes with solemn eyes: "Damn it, we have been blessed, and it is already twice as powerful as ordinary cavalry. Why can King Lu's cavalry still fight against us?"
The Taoist official was filled with restlessness, and Zhang Ling's eyes turned cold at this moment: "I heard that King Lu's thief army seemed to be like this in many battles. There were warriors emerging one after another, and they won many great victories."
"But you see, there are not many such people."
"Now King Lu's cavalry is running out, and our army no longer needs blessings."
"We must concentrate on using magic to deal with these people and kill them in one fell swoop. Otherwise, when these people continue to break the formation, our cavalry will collapse."
"Listen to my orders and cast spells together. In order to survive, sacrifices must be made. Whoever dies as a result of the backlash, I will apply for a pension for his family, and he will be canonized by the court after his death."
"Who dares to disobey orders, I will kill his whole family and destroy his soul, do you hear that?"
"Yes!" The Taoist official responded loudly. They naturally understood that even if it was for themselves, they had to fight hard. If they were lucky, they could survive.
If they return in defeat, those who fight to the death may still have a way to survive. Anyone who flees from battle will be punished, and the only way out is death, which will bring disaster to their families and souls.
"Kill!" He paused for a moment while facing the imperial cavalry, and dozens of Taoist officials attacked together.
"quicksand!"
Due to the superposition of many Tao spells on the battlefield, the originally soft ground immediately sunk in. The galloping horses screamed and sank, and due to the momentum, the horse's legs immediately broke.
Huo Ziying roared angrily and put her feet on the horse. Even though she was wearing armor, she still jumped out of the quicksand. She was about to leave the quicksand. She only heard an order: "Restrain!"
"Buzz" dense nets flashed in the air. Huo Ziying froze and couldn't move. She roared angrily, and the beast shadows on her body roared at the same time, and she broke free.
"Throw the spears!" the army ordered, dozens of spears fell, Huo Ziying roared: "Kill"
He waved his sword continuously, with a ferocious face, and blocked the spear. Almost at the same time, the Taoist priest dropped another wave of spells: "Sleepy!"
Huo Ziying's whole body froze, and suddenly he lost all strength. He only felt tired and weak. Several spears passed through him and pinned him to the ground. He screamed in agony.
"Damn it!" At this point, Huo Ziying was not dead yet and was still struggling. He saw a school captain with the same ferocious expression. He came up with a knife, and with the flash of the knife, the head flew out.
"No" Huo Ziying was still shouting, full of unwillingness, eyes wide open, and fell to the ground, causing a lot of dust.
At this time, the Taoist official felt a sharp pain. He had just cast a spell, but it was backlashed. His vision went dark, and he was lucky not to fall.
"Next one, kill!"
"Don't stop, kill them all, we can fight the backlash."
The Taoist official's spell hit the cavalry, either due to quicksand or weak. Although the imperial soldiers who lost their blessing were in low spirits, King Lu's cavalry was even more unbearable.
The imperial cavalry chopped off, and with the killing, the balance of victory tilted, and the Taoist officials who sacrificed themselves suffered the backlash. King Lu's cavalry fell down one by one, and the sacrifice of the last Zeng Zhongzhong, who was not afraid of death, completely suppressed him, and finally King Lu The cavalry collapsed and fled behind them.
"All die." The imperial cavalry looked happy and ferocious at this time. They fought fiercely for a long time and finally won. The next step is to get promoted and make a fortune. This is a future that is achieved by fighting with one's life.
"Kill them, don't let anyone go."
"Their horses traveled a long distance and fought fiercely. They were already tired and could not escape." The cavalryman had several wounds on his body, his body was even more tired, and his hand holding the knife was trembling. But at this time, he took the lead and chased them.
And this was also the case. Although they fled, they were quickly caught up. In the blink of an eye, Zeng Jinzhong only had a few cavalry left, and all of them were wounded.
After several screams, the last few cavalrymen of Zeng Jinzhong were killed, and only one Zeng Jinzhong remained.
At this time, Zeng Jinzhong had disheveled hair, multiple wounds on his body, and blood all over his body. He had killed countless people. He didn’t want to happen to him today. On the one hand, he roared and killed, and on the other hand, he shouted: "Whoever can take my head, just come!"
Three spears were stabbed at him, and Zeng Jinzhong was about to block it, but at this moment, a large amount of Taoist magic fell on him, and his whole body was suddenly weak. He only heard a cry: "Kill!"
The three spears thrust in at once, piercing deeply into the body.
Zeng Jinzhong screamed loudly and fell down involuntarily. He was not willing to give in. He tried his best and struggled to stand up. He heard another shout: "Kill!"
Another seven or eight spears penetrated him, and Zeng Jinzhong turned into a hedgehog. His eyes widened, but he suddenly died.
As the sound of killing gradually subsided, Zhang Ling looked on with a gloomy expression.
In this battle, King Lu's cavalry was surrounded and killed. One-third of his own cavalry were killed, and even seven or eight Taoist officials died. King Lu's dragon energy is of the same origin as the imperial dragon energy, so it is good for assisting the cavalry. The backlash when attacking an enemy is ten times more brutal than when attacking a Taoist from a sect.
Looking at the Taoist officials who died of the backlash, Zhang Ling was jealous. These were Taoist officials who followed the transportation of magical weapons and artifacts. Now their corpses were lying in front of them. He couldn't help but sullenly said: "Damn it, did Pei Ziyun notice it and kill someone with a borrowed knife?"
"Impossible, only three people know about this, and they don't know at all!" Just as he was thinking, Zhang Ling suddenly felt something. He turned around and saw a Taoist man strolling not far away. .
"Hey, the dragon's energy is backlashing?" The young Taoist looked at the Taoist official: "As expected of the imperial court, even a Taoist is willing to sacrifice himself."
He just shook his head and sighed: "You must be the elite of the imperial court. Although you may not live forever, you are the minions of the imperial court against us Taoists. Today is the day to catch them all."
"Don't you always want to sacrifice for your country? For your court, I should satisfy you."
(End of chapter)